Pastry House of Superstars

Chapter 179

Yuan Ou nodded and nodded, but still keenly grasped a certain word in her mouth, "So, now?"

Xiaowan choked, and it took a long time before she said with complicated emotions, "It's okay."

After she finished speaking, she hurriedly denied it, "Don't think too much, it's just average, let me tell you, there are some older people who like Gu Yi as much as I do! We are ready to snatch him over at any time."

The baseball cap who had just been beaten turned over with a smile and interjected, "Then there are still many people who like Xiao Yuanxiao!"

"Get out!" Xiaowan slapped him unceremoniously, and was about to kick her feet, but let him dodge.

Seeing that the exit was close at hand, Xiaowan seemed to be struggling a bit, and finally groaned, "But I see that Gu Yi seems to be a lot happier after meeting you, and you are not as thin as before, and you are not like that kind of girl." A hypocritical woman like a dodder, hum, let's force it."

Yuan Ou chuckled, and couldn't help but stepped forward to give this duplicity girl a big hug, "You're so cute!"

The indomitable boy in the baseball cap outside shouted again, "Oh little Yuanxiao, don't be fooled by her, she really likes you, and she is also a gold medal member of your pastry shop. Buying boxes by boxes, you will almost become fat." Pig! Every day I check your Weibo for updates, Emma, ​​what are you doing hahahaha!"

Xiao Wan, who was demolished again and again, finally completely exploded, waving the small metal-bound leather bag in her hand, stepping on high heels and chasing murderously, "If you have the ability, you stop and don't run! Stop!"

Later, Gu Yi personally disclosed his handling of these three gifts. Everyone was disappointed and disdainful, but most people were more objective and felt that his handling was very reasonable.

Of course, there are still people who continue to sing the opposite, "What kind of foundation, like the Red Cross, once the money is in your bag, who knows what you will do with it? Isn't it a fool?"

Gu Yi, who was scrolling through Weibo with one leg crossed, replied immediately, "I am not afraid of the shadow slanting, I will not make too many excuses, everyone just watch my actions."

After that, he no longer cared about other people's comments, but asked Yuan Ou to record a video thanking his fans for himself.

In the video, he sang an impromptu song with guitar accompaniment, the name is "To My Dear You".

The rhythm of the song is slow, the tune is tactful, and the words and sentences are light, but the lines and even every note reveal sincere feelings. Not to mention those fans, even Yuan Ou feels very moved after listening to it.

Immediately after the video was released, it was frantically reposted and clicked by many fans. Many people said that they cried when they heard it.

"So happy, so moved, Gu Mengmeng, you are the best!"

"Thank you, Gu Mengmeng. I feel that all my hard work has paid off at this moment, and I feel warm in my heart..."

"Warm man, male god! I will always support you!"

Gu Yi was having a meal when the comments peaked, and he refused to do anything, insisting on asking Yuan Ou to update his status.

In desperation, Yuan Ou had no choice but to write like this, "Hello everyone, I am Yuan Ou, Gu Yi is eating and can't spare his hands, and he insists on replying as soon as possible, so I have to write for him..."

Sure enough, the fans are so fucking excited again, Mr. Gu's intentions are simply sinister!
"Aww, this is Chi Guoguo's show of affection!"

"Single Wang said he was crying in the corner, what a world full of malice!"

"Xiao Yuanxiao, what delicious food is your male ticket eating? Did you cook it?"

"Emma, ​​come and stop me, why do I want to break my leg all of a sudden!!! I also want a female ticket..."

Yuan Ou chuckled, thinking that interacting with fans was quite interesting, so he clicked a photo of Gu Yi who was buried in his meal, and replied, "Yes, I did it, I did it! As the saying goes, what do you eat? What to make up for, stewed bone broth for him, and some food that promotes wound healing."

Fans happily commented, "Oh, 'I did it, I did it', why do I feel a strong sense of arrogance from it..."

"+1!"

"There is no one upstairs!"

"Wiping nosebleeds, ahem, it's really cute to deliver food on a regular basis!"

(End of this chapter)